Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Time goes back a little.

Tio was also in the midst of another fierce struggle when Shea was in a deadly battle with the apostles of platinum.

While dealing with the armed Black Dragon and the unusual demons that dominate the new Black Dragons transformed by the Black Slave Whip and fill their surroundings, the diverse unchanging and unlimited magic storms of the White Goddess Dragon's extreme light braces and frieds will be overwhelmed with less damage.

Already, nearly a hundred demons have been blackdragonized by black slave whips. The power of the war is doubled. Plus, Tio's regenerative magic, the Blessing of the Dragon King, had been added to make it an amazing force to be called the immortal Black Dragon Army.

But still, it was Tio who was being cornered.

(... Hmm. It's time for the "healing" of my hand. When it becomes difficult to avoid polar light altogether, the damage control becomes tighter.)

Tio took out the new "cure" magic medicine that reduces the added effect of extreme light, and drinks it up all at once, becoming tannic.

The white dragon's aurora brace is too powerful. It's just like a battleship cannon. Even the aftermath alone would be affected by additional elements that aggravate the wound and inhibit the healing system magic, so avoiding it altogether was difficult.

Well, the Shirakami dragon not only flies like a gatoring blast to the polar light bullets that float countless times around it as well as the polar light braces.

Moreover, here comes the full burst of all of Fried's attributes magic, silver feathers, silver shelling, and space magic rushing in furiously, and from above comes one extreme rain after another from the grey dragons who couldn't be stopped by the black dragons.

It could be said that it continues to outweigh it on paper. But it's also a few magic pills left. "It's cured. If the J's run out, it's a brittle equilibrium that collapses. Tio will be pushed once and for all as soon as he can no longer deactivate the effects of the inevitable polar light he will be bathed in.

How many dragon scales have already been crushed and bled...

Even if you use regenerative magic, there is a limit to magic. It consumes enormous amounts of magic not only for regeneration, but also for braces and transformation magic. Clearly, it is a state of zilli poverty.

Fried also seems to know about it, and even now that a hundred demons have been taken from him by a black slave whip, he doesn't break his spare look.

Tio is aiming for a reversal of the situation caused by the demonic black dragonization before he can't stand it, Fried thinks, so I guess he's convinced to win by looking at Tio's condition, which is losing its healing aroma, on top of the fact that there's still more than five times the opening in the power difference.

If you look at the slightly distorted mouth, you're probably already going to be ticking Tio. For the sake of discerning results, a fool who is desperate to resist without meaning may say so if it is unusual.

Tio, who somehow guessed the inside of such a fried, still has an instant hair, dodging a polar light brace while flicking through the universe, waves a black slave whip up and down the world to restrain the fried, and at the same time fires a very fine brace back into the white god dragon in the form of a finger cannon.

Tio is foolish inside, making sure it plays lightly with the barrier of spatial magic and the claws of the White God dragon.

(Mmm, I think I compressed it pretty well. That white dragon. Play out your concubine's braces. Is that a return of interest? If the devil is the devil, the Lord is the Lord. with an unpleasant grin)

An awesome barrage approaches Tio. Light bullets and silver feathers, many magic.

Slash some of them with a black slave whip that made them snake-like while activating the magic of the granted space fracture, and sew through the gap of the barrage that was made. However, it was still impossible to evade completely, and the attack that hit the edge of the body sharpened the dragon scale.

And a polar light brace attacking there. GO! and approached as he blew out the atmosphere. It wiped out part of Tio's right shoulder and one of the dragon wings that grew on his back.

"Ugh, it works."

Without knowing how many times it will be again. Leaking his voice without knowing the pain, he uses a certain force, while immediately exercising regenerative magic to regenerate the dragon wings and rebuild his posture of conical rubbing with impact.

However, the only thing that regenerated was the dragon wings. The shoulder mouth is barely healed with the blood splash up. Finally, Fried's floating thinness deepened as to whether he could no longer fully exercise the magic of regeneration.

The opposing tio thinks in a sigh.

(At all, if this was your husband, the concubine would have made one or two of the best. Even without the side effects of activation of abilities, the wounds given to you are not only painful, more than anything else, it is disgusting.)

I'm sure that Freed, who is going to be happy with Tio, will also be in trouble. No, I must dont pull before then.

(The Black Dragon is growing steadily. It would be possible to overshadow the force if it stayed this way.... but fulfill, is it going to be so easy... More importantly, to go to your husband on your own and deal with God... you should still be ready for that (...). Then do you need some time now......)

Concluding on the thought of patrolling, Tio accidentally spoke to Freed with the meaning of buying time, whilst lamenting the user-friendliness of his trump card, repeatedly avoiding the bomb of the attack.

"With that said, Lord. What happened to my countrymen? We must have crossed into the [Divine Realm] together?

He was supposed to be pushed, but suddenly, Fried glanced surprised at Tio, who had talked to him as if he were going to talk to the public.

To such a fried, Tio laughed bitterly.

"What, more than that, we won't have any enemies with more power. You think you can do something about it now? Let's get some exploration going."

"Hmm," Fried nodded one to Tio, who conveyed his sincerity to the dawn clarity.

And apparently, Tio opened his mouth with a look of pity that he had hope that he could reverse the difference in power as it was without even the participation of the Demons.

"If you're afraid of my countrymen joining the war, let's just say it's a useless worry. All the demons are sleeping in another realm. Before we reach New Heaven and Earth, we need to harness the power we deserve as spiritual soldiers of God."

"I see. But I doubt it. Why does your Lord obey that Echtorjew? He fanned the war on the human side. How many demons have died because of that? You got nothing to think about, huh?

Tio repeated the question, still flat, as he received the light bullet again and scattered dragon scales and blood.

Freed returns the offensive hand in a nutshell without loosening it.

"Everything as God wills."

As a matter of course, as if it were the truth, there was nothing lost or worried about Fried's expression.

Tornado occurs from the two to four wings of the White Divine Dragon, unbalancing Tio. A polar brace emitted there burns Tio's half body. "It's healing. While exceeding the side effects mitigation effect of J" s aurora, and facing the added effect of eroding the body, Tio exercised a new "healing" magic of regeneration.

However, it did not heal completely, with creased hips and burnt skin peeking from torn clothes. Her sleeves are still torn from her shoulders and her white, slight arms are swollen bright red.

While sweating to reveal that pain, Tio nevertheless repeats the question.

"So your people won't even float? If Echtorjee hadn't summoned other people, your husband would never have come. That way, you didn't have to lose thousands of your compatriots like that day. If those who have passed away see the Lord now... what do you think?

To a provocative, or derogatory, word, uh, Fried's attack stopped. Freed isn't the only one, he's also stopped attacking from other demons, including the White Goddess Dragon.

In the tranquility of a sudden visit, there was a heavy earthquake in the distance. It would be the sound of Shea being rampaged. But neither Fried nor Tio will look you in the eye.

What kind of mood changes have there been? I don't know if there's been an outburst of anger, or if you want to argue a business-like tio, in fact, but anyway, as a tio, I'm all hail. Because for a while now, we need to take the pain (...) from our enemies to the point of not dying.

"Don't you talk wisely about us."

"Even if I'm not clever, I don't see a single element that I can agree with in Echtorjeue's way."

"In the meantime, I'm wrong about the premise. There is no such thing as God does. His will, that is, is the true path. Therefore, all the scattered brethren are martyrs. There can't be any regrets, and you'll be proud of what I do."

To the words, Tio gave a frightened glance.

"True path, of. In the end, it's just a thought stop. Let's go blind. Brainwashed in good shape. The fanatics' minds were from the beginning, but they still saw their hold as demons and their love for their compatriots. Now it's a puppet."

"That's smart."

Fried, once he cut the words, spoke to Tio with an eye that made him even feel pity.

"Numerous wars and many crises are all trials that God has put in place. They were looking for him. Be worthy to walk with. And it was only my race that won that test and was recognized by that one, that's all. It is now a nauseating thought to my stupidity for not grasping its divine will and cursing it with a pagan god. But you have just forgiven and welcomed me for being such a fool or even qualified to be a member of God's family. The mercy of this god... why don't you understand?

Tio raised a pulling groan in his heart to Fried, who began to trance as he spoke. It was because of my own provocation, but it was uglier than I expected.

And the contents, in a way, seem to be in excellent shape. Truly, it is full of scratch and convenience. When you get here, you might even say it's crisp.

"As the Lord says, the concubine is wise. What's more," eligible to be a family member "? Is that about that apostolization?

"That's right. First of all, the apostolic rank. And sooner or later, you will rise to the same level of kinship of God as Master Alvhat. Unfortunately, now that Alvhat is dead, I serve as the Lord's direct minister. That way, my race will be my family, the family of God. The chosen and true people of God, the people of God."

Because I feel an extra honor, or, in New Heaven and Earth, I even imagine my race dominating people as the people of God, Fried, who even spoke of what I hadn't heard with a look that was going to be banned from broadcasting in any case.

And, at that time, space pulsed to interfere with such a Fried narrative. No, so much so that a tremendous force occurred.

Unexpectedly, if you turn your gaze, your pale blue magic is twirling as you pulse dokundkung. And the sight of a few platinum messengers flying by, and on the contrary being blown away, was far-sighted.

"Stupid...... the apostles are being pushed? Impossible. First to fifth is greatly enhanced by the power of the Lord!

Fried's expression changed from a tranced look to a stunned look as if he had even been bathed in cold water.

So far, I guess it's hard to believe the sight of platinum messengers gradually beginning to overwhelm each other, despite the fact that they are fighting for five.

But Tio, who believed in Shea from the beginning, returned it in an extremely calm tone.

"What are you surprised about? Of all the concubines, except your husband, the most monstrous (bug character) is Shea, right? There are no basements such as vampire, dragon, or apostolic flesh, and when it comes to ancestral returns, they are subhuman, but therefore have no magical talent. More importantly, the Raptors and other cowardly species in the world. A maiden who just overturned it with her thoughts. How could a self-proclaimed soldier of God, who can only denigrate people and immerse themselves in joy, be so enriched as to enrich them somewhat?

It's like telling the truth about the world.

To Tio's words, Fried leaks a grunt: "... Impossible".

And when he shook his head as if to shake something off, he stared at Tio with a chill in his eyes.

"We have to go and cover the apostle. I'm done flattering you. I hope it ends soon."

"That's not it. This is where the real deal starts, right?

"Bullshit. Your prospects will never come true. Differences in power are not covered. You are already full of creativity. Well, Uranos and I are good enough for you."

Fried put up his arms suddenly. All I'm saying is that when it's swung down, that's when the Sickle of Death is swung down Tio's neck. In response to the Lord's will, the White God Dragon (Uranos) also growls and giraffes his eyes at the intent to kill.

In fact, the power difference is five times greater. Freed's demons are still close to a thousand, compared to two hundred Black Dragons.

But...

"You don't remember my concubines Black Dragons saying this was everything?

Tio laughs invincibly.

And sounded the simultaneous bee descent.

"Wake up! Birth! Sons of the Dragon King! -" Dragon King's Corpse Army! "

Immediately afterwards, the earth swept.

No, to be precise, the demon that fell off the battle of death waged over the sky and was dropped on the ground - the wreckage of that frightening number is tickling.

The earth just below, where nearly a thousand demons lie, is dyed red and black, making it a hell of a picture. From there, as he raised his birth voice, he gradually defined his appearance, as if the cauldron of hell had opened to bring a sickle to heaven.

And they that are born out of the river of Mount Corpse and Mountain Blood, they make the wings of their backs basil, and they float their giants to come unto the king.

"What, is that..."

Tio responded to Fried's grunt, who unintentionally stopped moving and looked down under his eyes as he softly narrowed his eyes.

"It doesn't mean this black slave whip is the only thing you need to blackdragonize. How much blood and dragon scales do you think the concubine sprinkled on this battlefield?

"What? No way, put a part of yourself in the medium?

"Hehe, come on, it's a birthday celebration! Roar like a dragon!

"-"

Tio's - Dragon King's Decree.

The newborn black dragons and the sky-dancing black dragons responded simultaneously to it. The black roar (brace), Tio's magical light, is emitted innumerably.

From the ground, a skewered flash rushes through the heavens and horizontal flashes from front, back, left, and right. The black flash emitted almost simultaneously turned into a cage of hotlines with no escape around the demons of Fried.

A scream of the Terminator descends from heaven.

Soul Soul Transformation Composite Magic "Dragon King's Corpse and Life Army" - Tio's own blood and scales are used as a medium, Soul Soul Magic [Dragon Soul Replication] and Transformation Magic [Celestial Transformation] are used on demonic corpses to produce black dragons.

Dedicate your flesh, use your corpse, and create a new legion - it's also a black dragon with an evil, vicious appearance that all can be seen as evil dragons. I can say that a woman who calls herself the Demon King deserves a job as her husband...... maybe.

Normally, it seems like one or two of the things I hate, but Hajime, who was reported with this magic, said, "Isn't it ecological to be able to use the person you killed? It's convenient magic," he seemed a little envious. It is a man called a boulder, a demon king or a demon god. And when they say that and praise me, Tio, who was earring while dyeing her cheeks, can also say enough, that she has qualities as a Demon King's lady executive.

"What do you say? Your demons seem to have lost sight of you, don't they?

The corpse army produced is roughly four hundred. Plus a total of six hundred troops if you combine an armed black dragon with a black dragon transformed into a black slave whip.

And there are roughly three hundred Fried demons defeated by the current simultaneous roar. Five hundred demons if they are seriously wounded and cannot be fought fully. There are about five hundred demons of satisfaction left, etc.

In other words, the situation reversed.

The appearance is full of creativity, but the figure of Tio, who stands majestically in the universe against a background of obedient black dragons, is exactly what he deserves to be called the Dragon King.

When it came to Fried against Tio like that, once, he accidentally caught the edge of his lips after slowly staring at the battlefield.

It's like watching a feathered bug scratch, a terribly distorted, ugly expression of emotion that mocks those who run toward a hopeless hope.

Fried opens his mouth. With a voice full of ridicule and joy. Let your eyes cloud like doz black and heedless trying to trample your hopes.

"You don't remember my demons saying this was everything?

Shortly after, a pillar of light rose from Obelisk.

Moreover, that does not seem to be the only obelisk in front of us, with the same white light rising to heaven one after the other from islands other than the floating islands where the tios are. That suggests that there are the same obelisks on the surrounding floating islands, a sight enough to stir up unpleasant projections.

"... um. Again, why not be so easy? Master, if you say so in style," Temple. "

Accidentally creating a tannic surface, the worst sight was revealed in Tio's sight, who shrugged so.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

A tremendous roar that makes the whole space sound.

Up, down, back, left, right, swarms of demons, demons, demons, and demons that twist like walls and cover everything in sight.

Not only are the floating islands that we are now on, but all the islands that float around us are also covered in demonic flocks.

What is the total number? Not on a level that says thousands, tens of thousands, etc. Not even a few hundred thousand is enough at all. Probably in millions.

"Though inferior to the demons ahead, the number of violence would make up for that, wouldn't it? Okay, Tio Clarus. The play is over. Let's ravage them."

Shortly after, Fried shook his arm down.

It's a signal of ravage.

A tremendous number of demons struck Tio and the Black Dragons simultaneously.

(Oh, there's too many of them. Shea... looks like she won, but can't she still move right away? Now, if you get attacked, it won't be long. Thinking about later, I just wanted to take a little more time... I don't know what else to do! Women don't have the guts!

Though the armed black dragon manages to struggle, Tio makes one decision, as the other black dragon screams one terminator after the other.

Until now, I've been thinking about after this battle, taking the safety margin as far as I can and trying to help Hajime to the best of my ability… I've decided to get rid of it.

A dangerous way to die instantly, if you make a mistake.

But we have to do it for immediate activation! For the sake of my friends, and for the sake of my beloved Lord, I will not hesitate!

"Hey, White Dragon! Still, that heartless brace that doesn't hit me properly. I'll take it without avoiding it. But let go of my temper!

Saying such a provocative thing, he unleashed his own braces, clustered with one hand, as he tore the black slave whip like a tornado.

A black compression brace specializing in penetration becomes a flash of light that penetrates the demon on the ray and reaches the white dragon, which was its goal.

The Shirakami dragon seemed to hear Tio provoking, scattering his impending braces with just a growl, even giraffed his eyes with a killing intent to say "Then take it" and emitted an extra-large aurora.

Duh! and a Starship main cannon-like shell coming out of SF approaches Tio in a straight line while dusting the demons of his allies with just the aftermath.

Tio drank the "Cheatmate Dr" he had just taken out at once and partly drained it while throwing up the container.

Both arms become enlarged and dragon arms with dragon scales and sharp nails stretched out. In addition, he took a defensive stance covering himself with a pitch-black dragon scale, crossing his arms and defending the steeple without extra body.

Fried looked at it and scoffed that he was genuinely willing to take it unavoidably, and that he had noticed. Naturally. You can't be safe in the extreme light. It's not beneficial, so it's natural to think that you're trying to get clean.

But on the verge of the extreme light striking directly, I saw the powerful and resolute Tio's eyes seen from the gap in my crossing arm, and I was violently imprisoned by a bad feeling.

Unexpectedly, he tried to hang a voice of restraint on the white god dragon, but after the extreme light had already been emitted. You can't even make it, right after,

ZudoOOOOOOOOOO!!

With the roar, Tio's figure disappeared swallowed by the light.

The trajectory of light that separates the sky straight and directly beside it.

In the light of its doom,

"- Huh!!!

Tio withstands desperately as he screams without a voice.

The proud dragon scales of the highest hardness of the Dragon Nation disappear one after the other, eating away with the momentum of biting off his teeth into an unusual storm of intense pain that strikes his whole body, conscious of the unpleasant sensations coming from both arms that defend him.

Severe pain that could possibly go wild together.

I can see myself perishing from the edge. Vision the shadow of death as it crawls by as it drifts. There is no fine dust such as sweet pain that can be inflicted on Hajime. Surely you can hear the screaming voices of your body, which is indisputably poor in death.

Tio endured the damage far beyond the allowable range with one temper, painstakingly stopping his consciousness from flying to the other, and...

(... go)

Convinced.

At the same time, the variable large shield idion is brought out of the treasure trove II in front of the eye, blocking the polar light for only a moment. The white brace of doom will be lightly extinguished if neither the "Vajra" nor the "smelting" become shields, such as metal chunks, on the contrary not even infused with magic to regenerate, but nevertheless Hajime's shield did protect Tio from doom for a few seconds.

Twelve minutes if that's all. Bobbling and making noises, Tio jumped out of the extreme light runoff. He then falls to the ground as he raises the white smoke and lands a bullet on the ground with the roar.

The impact determines the ground, and the dust rises in abundance.

"What, Tio,?

Words will not be stuck only because they are exhausted themselves.

Obviously, I can see you're surprised to see Tio looking miserable.

Tio replied, including brightness in the voice to make it as reassuring as possible.

"Mmm. Min, na, dashi, ki, do pervert, tio, then...... haha"

"No, no, no, no, what humor are you saying with such a dying body! No one likes Tio in de perverted mode! Just dont pull on a human scale! That's not true, heal, heal fast!

"Shh, no one I like... on a human scale, don't pull... terrible, of course. Ohhhh, haha."

Shea puts a spicy scratch on her voice as she seeps through her anxiety while removing the healing magic medicine from her own Treasure Library II. Tio, while enduring great pain, felt a little better about the story, haha in a different way. After all, the pain inflicted by your peers is sweet.

Shea walks in with her magic potion and tries to crawl to the worn-out tio lying in big letters. But before Shea could reach Tio, a single silver feather flew in at high speed, breaking down every container of magic medicine in Shea's hands.

Happily, when I saw those with silver feathers flying in, Fried on top of the White Goddess dragon was sneering at Shea and Tio with a look that didn't even try to hide the mockery.

If you look up over your head, a bunch of demons so much that the expression number of stars fits perfectly. The surroundings, too, are all filled with demons and the edges of the island are completely invisible. It's as if you've been engulfed in dark clouds.

Shea and Tio were surrounded completely hemispherically.

Shea is in a state where she can't fight right away because she couldn't do it in the Apostolic War, and Tio goes without saying. It's so seriously wounded that it's strange that he's still alive.

In other words, whoever sees it is in complete check mate condition.

"To be able to leave the strengthened Apostle of God is a terrible force... but apparently you have exhausted your powers. Tio Clarus, too, is already done. This is the end of the fool who defied God. Be judged magically."

Arrogantly, Shea turned her extreme cold eyes to Fried, who told her so. And I opened my mouth trying to say something back,

"Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh"

I swallowed the words when I heard Tio laugh up.

"... have you even touched it? I can't help it. You must still be suffering from unimaginable pain."

"No, no. Come on, sanity, bye. That was ridiculous, because of the Lord's ridiculousness. Hehe."

Tio turned his sharp eyes towards Fried, who seemed very unlikely to be full of creativity, tragically distorting his bloody face. Freed, who unconsciously retreats one step later, shot through his longitudinally cracked golden eyes as he increases his radiance.

The unpleasant hunch felt on the verge of being hit directly by the polar light swelled further, and the chills rushed all over his body as if he were crawling around his body by something he didn't know what to do.

But no matter how you look at it, ignore the chills in front of the two dead bodies, with their anger at themselves under pressure, and manipulate their arrogant attitude.

"Hmm. I can do more now because of that. You think you can do something like a black dragon? Or do you think, conveniently, your Lord will return?

"Ma'am. It's the concubine who ends it."

Tio's body shines with black magic light. I can't even move, but I try to stand up scolding my swinging legs while letting my giddy body twitch. I don't mind the bumps and the blood dripping off, only the fierce grin on my mouth gets deeper.

Fried set himself up.

I try to stab a stop that the question is useless anymore. In response, the Shirakami dragon also opened the jaw gate with Gapari. Behind it the light of ruin converges.

And on the verge of the last flash of light being emitted,

Dokun!!

The sound of pulsating into the space sounded.

Not only that, but tremendous pressure with even physical shock runs through the space in a dome, fried or white god dragon, slightly melting. Some of the demons around here seem to have passed out.

The center of it, indisputably, is Tio.

It's supposed to be dying, but it's unleashing unlikely intimidation.

Dokun!!

Furthermore, pulsations spread throughout the space.

Unusual pressures that increase momentarily. I even remember the illusion as if they were eagling my heart.

Dokung!!

Three-time spreading heartbeat.

Unresponsive, instinctively made to understand. He said that it was something you shouldn't have put your hands on.

It's fear to feel.

Hard to believe, what you don't want to believe is that the pulse of swelling power lightly outweighs the White Goddess Dragon, which can also be called an aggregation for Fried.

(Oh, it can't be. What the hell is going on? Wasn't he dying? Isn't that clear? This... this stuff, it's not like that monster)

Remaining stiff and unconscious of his swinging hands and feet, Fried, spitting out words full of confusion and agitation in his heart, stood up completely and returned to me haha with Tio's gaze narrowed softly, which drew Shea.

If you have time to be rigid, if you have time to call it incredible, you just have to attack it without question. Whether it's unusual or not, it doesn't change that Tio and Shea are exhausted, and the demons surrounding them combined to attack it was enough, and now I feel angry at my stupidity.

With that anger, he scolded himself and Fried shook up his arm.

"Oh, it's an attack! Don't let him do anything! Kill him now!!!

Screaming orders.

Not all of the frightening demons could react immediately. Now, too many demons, including the White Goddess Dragon, are enough to destroy two people in an attempt to unleash their will to kill according to that order.

There, my voice sounded.

Even though I'm there, there's a voice with a majestic sound that sounds like it's coming down from heaven.

"Scratch it. This is the arrival of my concubine, Tio Klarus, the dragon man."

Immediately after, the unleashed storm of intent to kill.

Its center, naturally, is the extreme light brace of the White Goddess Dragon.

But all those attacks didn't come true to hurt Tio and Shea.

Because on the verge of an attack being unleashed, a huge flash of light swept backwards around Tio impacted heaven.

Black - more like an abyss. The dark light went straight up to heaven and erased the exhaustion of the demons that were on the path.

Though the attack reaches its roots, where Tio and Shea were, the dark columns of light that rise as they rattle the space do not shake either fine dust.

On the contrary, it increases its brilliance even more than it does with the heaven in its shock, and even spreads the black ripples to heaven.

"What, what's going on!

Fried screams in confusion.

And while you're at it, the dark ripples that cover the sky will spread...

The next moment, a blast of flames licked up the sky.

The burning fire spreads quickly as it crawls, dyeing the sky red. What manifested itself was a flaming sea without a cloud sea. The roaring red sea doesn't seem like the sight of the world after all.

In the flaming sea of heaven, it is the lightning that gushes further.

Lose the sound of the air blowing up and blow the sound of the gods ringing. The falling lightning strikes randomly, unwrought, mercilessly, scattering featherworms, but shooting through and destroying demons.

Then, in the sea of flaming thunder, something struck me.

Black, shiny giant. I still can't see how big it is, and part of my body sinks out of the sea of flaming thunder. It's like the divine beast Leviathan lurking in the ocean, but the intimidation that has strayed from the normal trajectory pouring down on the earth is far more powerful.

"What, what, that's..."

Fried groans as he stares up at the sky. That was the same for all demons, including the Shirakami dragon. All demons, uniformly, stare up at the red sky.

I wouldn't have responded to that whining. But at a time that seemed so, what swims through the sea of flaming thunder revealed its fullness and identity.

with a tremendous roar.

Goaaaaaaa!!!

The sky fell.

So illusorily immense and immense a shock poured from the sky super wide.

As a result, demons with defensive difficulties are lightly crushed, and many other demons are cut out of consciousness and fall to the ground.

In the meantime, it was a giant dragon covered in shining black dragon scales and wrapped in flames and thunder. It is not a Western dragon (dragon) imitating a lizard. It's an Oriental dragon that twists its long torso like a snake. The total length could be over a hundred meters.

Black Dragon - No, if you called White Dragon the White Divine Dragon, it goes without saying that the identity of the dragon to be called Black Divine Dragon is Tio Kralus the person.

Soul Spirit Transformation Composite Magic "Dragon God Appearance" - This is the first tio technique to simultaneously activate the Soul Spirit Magic "Demon Haunting Modulation" and the Flame-based Finest Magic "Fire Wave" and Wind-based Finest Magic "Heavenly Burning, and Transformation Magic" Tenjin Transformation ", Secret Medicine for Body Enhancement, Sublimation Magic, and Inherent Magic" Dragonization "Derivation" Pain Transformation II ".

Tio continued to suffer from hand injuries while reducing the side effects of too much extreme light and controlling the damage, because he had accumulated the power necessary for dragon deification due to "pain conversion ii".

If you take all that damage and recover to a point where you won't die, but still, eventually, you will not be able to accumulate the power to deign the dragon. Besides, self-inflicted damage does not allow energy to accumulate, and during conversion, it does not turn the damage into pleasure, and even has the side effect of increasing pain. In the spiritual power of the concurrent, it is a covenant to go mad before the dragon is deified.

Originally, Fried cleaned up by the Black Dragons alone, rushed to Hajime with the greatest possible strength, and opened his doors to Echt...

In the current situation, which I was forced to activate, the time limit is probably about a minute. And after the dragon deification is solved, you won't be able to fight it right away, just like Shea.

Hence

(Don't finish everything in this one minute!

The golden eyes of Tio, who became the Black Dragon, turned to Guillaume and the demons under his eyes.

As soon as possible, the demons fall back like frightened. The only thing that didn't go down was the White Goddess Dragon, but in its eyes, there was a fear that could not be hidden.

Tio's roar bursts.

Shortly afterwards, from the sea of flaming thunder, a few extreme thunderstorms erupt, relentlessly burning down the herd of demons. In addition, a number of flaming tornadoes stretch to the ground. That scale is far above the F5 level, if you call it on the Earth scale. The demons trying to escape were uprooted, and held in the arms of the flame, leaving no dust to extinguish.

"It's possible, it's possible, it's possible, it's possible, it's possible! This can't be happening! Don't do it!

The thunder falling from heaven is like divine punishment. The tornado that connects the earth to the sky and wraps it all up and destroys it is like hell's fire.

To the sight that should also be described as the manifestation of that divine authority, Fried repeated his words denying reality as if he had been half-onset, feeling that he had been denied the divinity of the God he believed in by faith.

And give orders to his greatest masterpiece, the White God Dragon.

"Deny it, Uranos! Deny that existence. Whoa, whoa!

GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

The White Divine Dragon responded to the Lord's command.

It opens its jaw gate and emits its own maximum and strongest aurora. Blow out every fear you feel, and fulfill the Lord's wishes.

But that blow, unleashed by all the spirits...

Goaaaaaaaaa!!

Collision in the air with the dark flash surrounding the spark emitted from the jaw gate of the Black Goddess Dragon Tio. After a beat, he was pushed back lightly and swallowed the white god dragon as it was.

There is also no screaming of the disconnected demon.

Just a black flash of light that even erased the sound ripped the sky apart, wore the earth, and just erased part of the floating island as it was and disappeared below the space.

No, the Shirakami dragon was not completely extinguished.

His lower body was blown away, and his flesh, almost exclusively his chest and head, dropped docilely on the earth. Already, there are no shards of beauty as a dragon. From his eyes, the light slipped out, just a wreck and an end.

"W, la... nos?

Fried stares at the Shirakami dragon with a powerless voice.

I get feelings like no good for that appearance that I never respond to even when I call.

I can't keep up with the processing of information.

While in the universe, I feel my feet shaking about.

If you noticed, Fried was screaming.

"Ahhhhhh!!

Millions of demons stare straight at Tio and flap their silver wings in their asses as they are driven away with impending momentum. Already, in its eyes, there was no such thing as demons, and only the flames of anger and hatred were burning.

It emits silver flashes with full force. Shockwave of space magic, emitting a fracture of space.

But those were just Tio's roar that made them fog lightly.

It won't arrive.

For Tio, who ascended to far heights.

So,

"Ha!?

The shock wave of the roar raised by Tio - the aftermath alone makes me retreat.

A lightning strike struck Fried, hard as a strong blow and paralyzed all over his body. Cut! and in the next moment I thought the sky had glowed, a tremendous impact pierced my body and Fried fell to the ground as I raised the white smoke.

After being beaten to the earth and bouncing the ground several times, he finally stops and falls to the capital.

In Fried's eyes, who looked up at the sky, there was a sight of a demon who was enough to cover the entire space to now count. Without denying it, I can make you understand that it's the end.

The enthusiasm had already vanished, and now, for some reason, only vanity recruited it.

What am I giving up, being greeted by God? Shouldn't we go down the road to martyrdom, ready to take our enemies on the road, until the last moment?

If I tell you so, my body still doesn't even move with Pickle. I can't move because of the damage...... I can't get the energy to move.

"I..."

The black light fell from the sky when Fried squeaked something.

Determine that a terribly calm head is a blow to the stop. That's the end of it.

but at that moment, a shadow passed on the ray.

Kruhhhhhhhhh!!

"Become!?

I screamed and interrupted on the ray, and with that I became the shield of Fried...

"Uranos!!

Yes, it was a white god dragon that should have passed away already.

It was the only body left on the upper body that moved how it was done and jumped in front of the dark flash.

The white god dragon, who collapsed hollow from the edge of his body, narrowed his eyes softly as he slightly looked back at Fried, who was staring open in amazement.

Using transformative magic, I can't hear a word.

But at that time, Fried had a clear understanding of what the Shirakami dragon was telling him.

Namely:

"Run, you mean..."

The White Goddess Dragon (Uranos), which incredibly stops Tio's flashing light while letting the extreme light gush from the remaining flesh itself - its will. It won't let the main Freed die.

At that moment, a running stream of memories.

Reminds me. When I was only a demon tribe, why did I try the Great Labyrinth?

(... I just wanted to make it a reassuring country where my countrymen would not be threatened by anything. I should have asked for strength for that. Above all, my compatriots were important. I thought I could do anything for it. "If God's will, I can't help it.")

The White God dragon is being pushed.

I don't try to escape. Mainly, I turn a reprehensible eye.

But to such a white dragon, Fried shook his head with a troubled grin.

Challenging the Great Labyrinth with madness in death, in fact, the demon of the first dragon breed that could be obeyed, with the transformation magic obtained over and over again while dying. I've been a partner ever since.

I should have died, but I rushed beyond reason to my crisis. There, I feel a definite bond. Even that precious thing, at some point, I said I'd forgotten. My partner died before I forgot.

Fried is worn out and can't move enough already.

Then,

"... sorry. Pass away with me. buddy."

- Klua.

That's like saying, "I don't know what else to do."

At the next moment, the dark flash of divine punishment swallowed everything.

Later there was nothing left.

(If I wasn't fascinated by God... good Lord, no, I guess I was a partner. But what I couldn't resist or penetrate ended up being weak. There is no excuse. Well, at least, let's remember this Tio Klarus, the end of the Lord, etc.)

Tio turns his dragon-like, harsh eyes to where Fried and the others were.

After all the emotions saturated, Fried and the Shirakami dragon at the end, they didn't want to end up laughing at each other in a way that somehow cut them off.

And that's when Shea's voice sounded.

"Ti, tio-san. Is it time? '

Shea's voice arrived in the reading, its source is in Tio's body, transformed into a dragon god. Shea is hidden inside the safest tio to stay out of it. It's the same procedure that stores equipment when dragonized. There's nothing wrong with it because it's a giant over a hundred meters.

'Mm-hmm. I'm sorry, but it's time for the limit. Let's destroy them all at once!

It's a time limit for dragon deification.

With a tremendous roar, the flash of darkness dyeing the world rushes through the space. Lightning strikes become more and more intense, and a giant tornado of flames ravages the demons.

And

"Kuh, duh, at the limit."

At the same time Tio's bitter voice, the sea of flaming thunder that covered the sky was fogged and the tornado fluttered and dissolved. There is little appearance of demons. Surviving creatures also flee the Tio's beauty at a glance.

Shortly afterwards, the Black Dragon himself, kah! And I wondered if the light had exploded, turning that giant off like a lie, and Tio and Shea appeared in the air.

As a matter of course, it falls in loss of gravity.

"Oh, Tio ~! In the air!

"Oh, shit. I have no leeway. Shea, I need your help."

"I'm an asshole. Neither do I, I don't know what I can do!

They seem to have plenty of room to complain about, but in fact, instead of being able to use "aerodynamics" or physical enhancement, there is no magic left to activate "Treasure Library II", so it doesn't get a bit stylish.

"Hino! I won because of you, but I don't want to die like this!

"No, it's okay! Black Dragon! Please help me!"

Tio calls the Black Dragon. Shea reassures me that she had that hand.

But the voice of the black dragon responding to Tio's call is somewhat distant.

"Oh, yeah. I let you evacuate far away because it's dangerous. You may not make it..."

"No! Hajime, come on!!

I cry in Shea. Tio rushes to the ground.

And, at that time, a white shadow, like a flash of light, rushed to the two of them at speeds.

And grab the two arms with a razor (...), kick in the sky and slow down.

It's

"Inaba!?

"With Inaba!?

"Cucumber!"

Yes, it was Inaba the kicking rabbit.

Inaba slowly dropped altitude as he kicked in the sky, safely lowering Shea and Tio to the ground.

"Thanks for your help. Thank you, Inaba."

"Inaba, thank you. But why are you here..."

"Kiku! Kew?"

I told you not to worry about it, but I told you to feed the rabbit. Come on, Inaba. I'll pay you with one hand. Instead of answering Shea's question, he pointed the rabbit in a certain direction.

If you look, there are Shizuku and Shizukuta who wave loudly as they come to Shea and the others on the skyboard from afar.

Shizukuishi, instantly packed with distance, stepped down beside Shea and the others.

"I'm glad you're both safe. That was pretty awesome."

"I thought it was something when Mr. Inaba popped up, but I'm really glad he's okay"

"Wow, that was a mess already."

"Ha... it looked like I was watching it in myth too.... I'm really glad Shizukuta stopped me..."

Shizuku and the bell make Shea and Tio, who are slowly falling down, take healing magic and magic medicine. Ryutaro looks over at the many floating islands that are still likely to collapse with a frightened look. Mitsui described herself as trying to antagonize Shea and the others in her mind, "You're not stupid!?" He once again expressed his gratitude to Shizuku and the others as he cursed and beat them up funny.

"Shizukura and the others were safe, weren't they? Besides, apparently your idiot also reflected a little. Good for you."

To Shea's words, Gwanghui groaned "Ugh".

"But the other one... no, don't say anything. Good luck, guys."

Tio sees the bell with a slightly caring look, but the bell at the time smiles with a clear look like someone else's before breaking up, so he doesn't convey words of comfort or anything, just give them a compliment. In contrast, the bell makes the smile even stronger.

"I'm surprised, though. Find an entrance or exit that connects the spaces and jump in..."

"You're a big dragon that's going to be in mythology in the sea of fire, lightning strikes, tornadoes of fire, countless demons, and the sky. I'm a little ready. I was in the wrong room, so I wanted to make a U-turn."

Shizuku and the bell point their gaze at Tio.

Apparently, Shizukuta came to this space just as Tio deified the dragon. Beyond the space, the first sight I saw was Armageddon or something...... I must have looked stunned with my eyes popping out like a comic book.

"Well, it's because of the trump card. Originally, I wanted to rush to your husband in the state of dragon deification... can I tell you something? Besides, Lord, how quickly did you catch up? There's no compass, either."

"There's no room to get lost, is there? The clock tower crumbled, so I had a little trouble finding another city, but as soon as I moved it from where I found it, it was right here."

"Hmm. The concubines separated some spaces from there and came here... maybe the clock tower crumbled changed the combination of spaces to which they were transferred. The compass shouldn't indicate the shortest distance."

Or maybe it was the harassment of Echtorjee, Tio turned his eyes to the void a little worrying thinking of the hazy he had gone earlier.

From that look, Shizuku, who inferred that Hajime was still not with him, asks what happened with an equally worrying look.

So I heard the general revelations from Shea and Tio, and then everyone nodded at each other trying to chase Hajime, when

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

And, the space began to sound.

Shea and the others are on guard.

At the end of their gaze like that, a crack enters the bari, the biki, and the space itself. As if this space were about to collapse.

Shortly afterwards, a floating island with Shea and the others, who had just suffered so much damage, ran large cracks into the earth as if they could no longer withstand the vibrations that struck the space, and a beat later, it collapsed dramatically.

In a hurry, get on the skyboard and evacuate to the universe.

"Oh, that... could it be on the ground?

Raise your voice as the bell points under your eyes.

Crushed floating island. The space beneath it swayed, and from there the earth was seen far below. It also has familiar fortresses and meadows, and large crowds of people hissing together.

Is the space unstable or did the sight immediately disappear and return to normal? However, the creepy ringing still does not stop, and the places that Shea and the others have come by so far, or where they have no idea, disappear again with thin and thin appearances when the space sways.

"... I'm sure it's Mr. Hajime. Mr. Hajime is fighting Echt!

"Right. This is [the Divine Domain]. Then God's Echt should be the most influential. Perhaps that space is becoming unstable means that Echt is being hunted down."

It's just a guess.

But it was a speculation that Hajime would be possible.

"Then we have to hurry."

"Wow, I don't know if this guy's going to collapse, let's just get out and rendezvous with Nagumo!

Everyone nodded at the words of Shizuku and the bell.

Then head to Obelisk, which is still floating hard on the central floating island.

She touched Obelisk without hesitation as Shea, still fluttering, was supported on her shoulder by Shizukuishi.

But nothing happens. When Hajime used the compass, it did point to this obelisk, so it was definitely an entrance and exit.

Shea, touch it again, but nothing still happens.

"Why!?

It was Shea to leap and touch, but no matter how many times I did it, Obelisk didn't respond.

"Maybe it has something to do with this precarious space. Sure, Obelisk's on other floating islands, right? Let's hit you."

To Tio's discussion, he turned to other obelisks.

... but its obelisk is also unresponsive.

And, at that time, the space swayed again.

And now we start to collapse from the edge.

Shizuku, who had a bad feeling, tried to throw a stone at the boundary of the place where he was beginning to collapse. The hunch is medium. The stones thrown collapsed and disappeared without leaving any dust, as they were also disassembled.

"It doesn't taste good, it's not a situation..."

Tio's harsh voice sounded soberly clear.

"It's too convenient for us to be alone in the collapse."

"What if it's Obelisk when we come in?

To the suggestion of the bell, hurry to the place. The collapse is progressing rapidly. I can see the space coming narrower, as if to make the cage smaller one by one. Now, even at this moment, a floating island caught in collapse disappears from the edge of the island into dust.

"Can't you even go back?"

The glow shrugged with a sad face.

Obelisk didn't react when Kohinoo and the others came in.

Collapse is imminent.

Hurry back to the central floating island, but the collapse adds momentum at an accelerating rate. Another space visible ahead of the swinging space does not seem to have spared collapse either. The world of devastated cities also disappears from the edge.

"So Far... Is It"

Gwanghui shrugged.

Shizukuda bites at the words.

"Mr. Hajime, Mr. Yue..."

Shea, with a strong eye, called the names of her two loved ones as she stared into the void as she looked far away.

Finally, the collapse also began to erode the central floating island.

Desperately spin your thoughts. I won't stop scratching till the end.

Thus, as long as I sat and waited for death, I was prepared to jump into a collapsing space, betting on the possibility that I could transfer the unstable, late,

Kah!

And the light blew up.

Something and if the Syas turned their gaze, there was a sway of space there showing a meadow area near the Kingdom of Heilich, and the sight of a single arrow pounding into the space itself as it rippled from the other side (...).

As if Shea and the others were unexpectedly eyeing the incredible sight of the arrow being protruded from the other side of the mirror, the space distorted around the arrow, creating a hole for about one person.

And I came in through there...

"Yaho! I don't love you all, it's Milady Licen, the idol of the world."